To God, who created every song, note, and key All glory and
praise, I offer to Thee Before the clap of the hand, or the
tap of the shoe The concept of rhythm, it started with You
You composed melodies for the birds to sing And anointed
their songs with the joy that they bring So before You, the
author of music, I bow I’m asking that You would bless me now
With the understanding of this perfect gift This ministry You
have blessed me with That Your glory will always be my goal
That You will be the musician within my soul Whether it be
with my voice, my hands, or my feet With wind, strings,
pipes, or a steady beat Without Your Spirit to touch and
anoint The sweetest sounds become mere noise But to play like
David, to calm and to soothe And most of all, to be pleasing
to you Let this be my motive and the source of my drive That
Your name will ever be glorified Please let my praise be a
sacrifice Offered to You, no pretense or disguise Let my life
be a song more precious than words Sweeter to you than any
note ever heard Let it ring out strong, and true to the end I
ask in Jesus’ name, Amen.
Inspired by God, Written by: Vanessa L. Miller Copyright 2002
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